Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 2: 5,000 Words Delivered! Moon ticket!

Chapter 232 [* * *, let's go!!

As Gaida approached the strange cavalry group with Dewey, the other party immediately stood up and formed a vigilant defensive queue, with the foremost soldier's hand pressed against the handle of the sword.

“Outrageous! This is our Tulip Duchess!” Gaida broke off: “Ask your captain to come out! ”

A middle-aged man immediately walked out of the crowd, a knight in imperial military-style armor, medium-bodied, but looking sturdy, he walked up, turning back steadily: “Everyone back, put down their weapons, rest in place. ”

Speaking, he walked to Dewey's face, punched his chest with one hand, and offered a knight's etiquette: "Salute Yalol, Cavalry Commander of the Third Cavalry Battalion of the Second Guard Regiment of the Bohan Walking Province! Honorable Duchess of Tulips! ”

Dewey nodded and looked carefully at the officer claiming to be Yalol.

The cavalry commander is a middle- and lower-ranking officer in the imperial military system, commanding approximately 1,000 cavalry members. Watching this guy's temper is steady, and the Knight's Crest on his chest is definitely level four, his strength is pretty good already.

“Knight Yalol, please tell me what you are doing here.” Dewey was still somewhat constrained by Governor Bohan. The relationship between the two sides was not very contradictory. When he arrived in the northwest, the other side shaded his own hands and the relationship was very rigid. At this time, the Nurin Provincial Guards crossed the border into their own territory… is it goodwill or malice?

“Duchess.” This Aarol obviously belongs to a robust type of business, with a slight tiredness on his face and a slightly dull voice, but with a good temper: "I came at the behest of Governor Bohan. ”

After a pause, he said: "Our Second Guard Corps has been stationed on the border between the two provinces. During the recent spring show, we have moved more frequently… The purpose, my lord, should you also understand…”

Dewey smiled.

Of course he understands, in case of the Northwest Army.

Speaking of which, Governor Bohan is also quite pathetic, the main battalion of the Northwest Army is actually located in the territory of the Province of Nurin under the authority of Governor Bohan, although the name Bohan is the Governor of the Province, because the Northwest Army is in his area of jurisdiction, to the extent that the strength of the Northwest Army radiates, Bohan's decree covers only half of the province of Nurin, and the other half, in fact, has been under the control of the Northwest Army.

That's why Bohan would be particularly annoyed by Dewey's arrival in the Northwest, because DeSachs was originally his territory, but Dewey “took it" away. Yes, he's the Governor, and there's only half the territory in his hands now.

Northwest Army moves frequently in this spring performance, and Bohan naturally doesn't leave his own garrison idle.

“Sir, we received word two days ago that there were traces of the Prairie Cavalry in your territory! On receiving the news, Governor Bohan accompanied the army over the border to examine the performance. It was urgent to hear that a cavalry of prairie men was present in your territory and, according to our sources, traces of prairie men were found in at least three locations. Governor Bohan has sent you a letter... but the letter was sent to Lu Lan City... now it seems that since you are here, you have not received most of the letter. We, the Governor, said that the military situation was urgent and that we were not bound by the rules. And he knows that you've just arrived in the northwest, and the military tension in your hand is probably not enough to quell this herdsman's sneak attack. So before we get your permission, we sent a cavalry group from our 2nd Guard Regiment to light transit and search for the trail of the prairie people in thousands of people. ”

Speaking of which, this knight Aroll glanced at Dewey: "It was urgent, although the move to cross the border was somewhat rude, but the big picture was very important...”

Dewey waved her hand and had a sincere smile on her face: "Well, knight Aroll, you don't have to say much. I thank you very much for what you've done! Governor Bohan was right. The big picture is important. Let's put those rules down first! ”

Dewey felt sad that Governor Bohan, though a little light-hearted and somewhat overly confined to power, was still a true Empire Energizer in the big picture.

At least knowing that there was a hurry in Dewey's territory, he did not hesitate to send troops to help, without worrying about the mustard in the two previous families, and such a move would be enough to regain Dewey's respect.

If you replace an asshole, I'm afraid even if you don't drop a rock at this time, you'll be on the sidelines to rejoice in disaster.

Looking at this Yalol knight, Dewey suddenly discovered that his number was only five or six hundred, and that there were wounds on the armor of many soldiers, and there were hidden blood marks on the sword: “You...”

"Sir, we crossed the border two days ago. We came all the way here. On the way, we met a group of prairie cavalry. We fought on both sides. Fortunately, there were not many of them. We defeated each other. Last night, I met Lord Gedda on the road, so I followed him here. ”

Though understated, he said that the soldiers were almost all wounded, and from the blood they had on them, it must have been a vicious war. And... from a team of a thousand, to only five or six hundred left, such loss of life and injury cannot be overstated!

Duvi silently looked at the cavalry in Nurin province, where they stood silently, but everyone had a strong expression on their faces, others had their own blood stains on their faces and others were wounded.

“We lost more than 300 brothers, some seriously injured, and I sent them back first in order not to affect the motivation of the team.” Yalol's voice is a little low.

Dewey couldn't help but feel some emotion in her heart and suddenly bowed deeply to these people, sighing: “The Tulip family will surely remember your army's hand today! ”

“You're welcome, Duchess.” The knight of Aarol groaned slightly, slowly: “Our Governor said… everything for the Empire! ”

At a critical juncture, let go of the small grudges, the state matters first and foremost, such a move made Dewey's impression of Governor Bohan change dramatically.

“Knights of Aroll, there is no wine here, but I assure you that by tonight we will be victorious and enter the city of Gilliard, and that I will personally invite the warriors of Nurin province to join us for three days drunk! ”

After that, Dewey asked Gedda to take care of the local guard cavalry in the Nurin province, but he himself assembled 28 magic cadets and quietly left the woods, preparing them for a low-lying area about a mile from the woods.

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Wu La La La...

Dewey took off his magician robe and unwrapped the magic bag sewn in it and poured it down with both hands.

All students stared at the distinguished Dean and poured out of the storage prop...

A bunch of broomsticks!

Yeah, it's a bunch of broomsticks! Dozens of broomsticks piled up on the ground.

Some people have to stay, Mother Superior. Why are you taking out so many brooms? Shall we lift the broom to the battlefield and the Prairie PK?

“These will be your… ‘riding’! Try your new ride!” Dewey announced: “Everyone choose one… no need to pick one, take one, these things are all the same. ”

When the participants all picked up the broom in a weird way and held it in their hands, Dewey himself picked it out and grabbed it.

“The method is simple. See that six-mounted star on the broom's head? Inject the magic! Yeah, like you're using a wand! Everyone can try, but not too fast and too hard, unless you want to break your head! Then... ride it up and tuck it under your crotch... like me..."

Saying, Dewey has demonstrated himself once… I have to say, he is a little nervous himself, because this is his first trick, and he has not had time to use it in Gillatte City.

“Like me... inject magic... then stare gently at your legs...”

After saying this, in the eyes of all the participants, they looked at their Dean, even with a broom, like a meteor, pulling up the floor...

Dewey's last voice was a short one, as if it were a shout in her throat...

“Ah!”

Soon after that, Dewey disappeared! Above the sky, a figure walked straight out to the distance at an almost invisible speed, leaving only a series of shouting sounds...

“Dean, what are you doing?” Some students stare at the sky stupidly.

“I don't know... but he's flying so fast...”

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By the time Dewey flew back from afar, his hat had been blown away by the wind!

Damn it, you're injecting magic too fast! The broom just went out of control and ran straight out. If it wasn't for Dewey's quick reaction, none of his head would have hit a mountain bag in the distance.

By the time he got back, however, he had quickly mastered the method of operation.

When he landed, he calmed down: “See... what you have, you can fly! Without any spells, this is a flying magic item. ”

All participants immediately arose a keen interest.

“Cough… but beware, at the beginning, infuse the magic lightly, slowly! Otherwise...” Dewey said here, paused, a little embarrassed: “It would be the same as I was just now. All right, now try it! Remember, grab the broom handle, pull up is up, press down is down, you don't need me to teach you left or right? And... the more magic you inject, the faster it will go! ”

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It's not hard to operate, at least to make Dewey depressed that none of these fellows flew out of the scene in a flash like he just did when they tried.

Perhaps because the participants' own level of magic is not too high, Dewey's magic is relatively strong.

In an hour, learners have basically been able to manipulate simple flights, and individuals have been able to make seemingly arrogant dive moves.

I have to say, these guys are really talented. And the Grigg Witch is right. "As long as you can ride a horse, you can ride it. ”

“All right, quiet down! ”

When the participants flew back for an hour, they saw the Dean standing in a place filled with piles of black pottery jars. Each pot is sealed, and there is something like a flower vine in its mouth.

“What I'm about to say is important!” Dewey, look at everybody: “I'm giving you broomsticks. It's no fun! Because in a moment... you will ride him, I will take you to play with your lives! This operation is very dangerous! Someone could die! If you want to quit now, I can approve, because you're just my students, not my family warriors. You have no obligation to die for me. ”

Nobody said anything.

Dewey looked at the group with satisfaction and emotion: "Now, look at this thing in my hand, it's not just a pottery can… it's a lethal weapon! ”

After that, Dewey gently lit a flower vine and threw the pottery jar out as hard as she could...

Everyone's face was full of shock when the enormous blast came!

Such a pottery jar filled with gunpowder, lit the lead and threw it out, dozens of meters away, the flames erupted, enough to rival the fire magic of a junior magician!

A shallow pit was blown up on the ground!

“From now on, you will be the first under me…” Dewey said here, deliberately pausing: "Air combat army! Abbreviations… Air Force! Gentlemen, remember this day! Because of your presence, there will be a landmark significance for this continent! Starting today, because of you, the way of war is going to change dramatically! ”

Participants were silent for a while and soon, everyone's face showed an exciting expression!

“This evening, we will ride these brooms and fly to the heads of the prairie men, then throw these pots in the sky and blow up the brains of the prairie wolves!!” Dewey yells out loud: “You are the first air combat army on this continent… so you will have a loud name! In the future, any enemy will tremble when they hear your name! For fear! For the chestnut!!!! ”

“My lord, what is our number!” Ziggy couldn't help but ask excitedly.

Dewey smiled lightly, smiling extremely insidiously...

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When the sun began to slope west, the Robert Knight felt that he had squeezed his last strengths.

Just now, the prairies launched their last wild attack, which almost left Robert's people unguarded. But fortunately, Dewey killed the other Shaman witch last night!

Robert sighed as he watched the bodies left behind under the walls.

Fortunately, the morale of the soldiers remains high, and Dewey's feat last night was a very exhilarating move. Everyone now has almost enthusiastic confidence in the Duchess.

With less than a third of the soldiers left on the walls, Robert knows that the last moment has come!

When the last rays of sunset were slanted, he ordered the flame on the walls of the city lit! The flames of the tulips are burning under the tulips flag, and in the distance, the tulips on the flag are in flames!

In the evening wind hunting, Dewey stood silently on a hillside not far behind the prairie man. He quietly looked at the prairie man retreating like the tide, at the queue of black-pressed prairie men, looking at the other man's dense tent... swords like woods, arrays like mountains...

He took a deep breath, then suddenly his body floated high and he was in the air, his arms suddenly open and he shouted: "Go! Breaking enemies tonight!! ”

Behind him, in a black-pressed row, twenty-eight magic cadets rode on a broom, suspended behind Dewey!

The corner of Dewey's mouth flashed with a smile and then suddenly drank out loud:

“Heavenly Tiger! Let's go!! ”

(If you see the last sentence, you accidentally sprayed tea or cola on the computer screen... then I'm sorry, because I wrote it intentionally... haha.

For “Heavenly Tiger”, brothers, hurl your monthly tickets at me!!

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